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Monday, April 08, 2013

Lake By Evening Stirred

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  1. I read the title, Lake By Evening Stirred, like one reads a poem. For me, the photo was like a poet's signature with elegant brushstrokes.

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  2. Thank you, my friend. I am going through one of those intervals where I sometimes think that a title by itself is enough, or just a photo by itself (and no title at all) is the way to go.

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  3. The title certainly wakes my muse :)

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  4. Simplicity is something I continually strive toward and so rarely achive.

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